This night, Song Yingsheng still slept underground.

On the mat, Song Yingsheng, who had a quilt, looked over there, turned his back to his Yun Hu'an, and began to think about tomorrow's plan.

Of course, he wants to go further, but everything needs to be done step by step, and he can't be too anxious, and after reaching a certain level, things will fall into place.

So, it's better to think about what to do tomorrow with the escort.

Like what....... Watching a movie? I don't know what's going to be nice lately, but when I get there, just pick and choose.

Or, if you eat, although there is nothing particularly delicious nearby, you can also take Yun Hu'an to eat.

No, wait, why has it become the same three things again, eating, watching movies, shopping, can't I have anything new?

But forget it, I've known each other for so long anyway, she knows what kind of person I am, so be it, so be it......

In the thoughts of Buddhism, Song Yingsheng casually made a plan and fell asleep unconsciously.

When he woke up again, he was woken up by Yun Hu'an, and the girl patted his cheek, pinched his face, and shook his head again, which seemed to be a unique human alarm clock.

"Wake up, Brother Yingsheng."

Song Yingsheng, who was pinched into a small round face by the girl, looked at Yun Hu'an in front of him with sleepy eyes: "What time is it?" ”

"It's half past five."

"??? at half-past five" Song Yingsheng was suddenly stunned: "Why did you wake me up so early?" Do you want to go for a morning run, but you don't have to go for it so early! ”

"I'm afraid my aunt will find out." Yun Hu'an pushed him, but found that he couldn't push Song Yingsheng: "Do you want your aunt to find out that you woke up in my room?" ”

"That's good, just tell her about our relationship." Song Yingsheng fell on the bed again, and stretched out his hand to Yun Hu'an: "Besides, aren't you sleepy?" Let's go back to sleep. ”

"At this time, I will answer you with what you said to me before, next time." Yun Hu'an tried to pull Song Yingsheng again, but he couldn't pull it, so he had to kick him hard in the back.

"Yes, a few more massages, the effect is quite good." But he didn't expect that Song Yingsheng actually had an expression of enjoyment, so Yun Hu'an, who wanted to use a little force, said a little angrily:

"Do you really want your aunt to know?"

"Why not." Song Yingsheng, who was lying down, stretched out his hand and pulled it towards Yun Hu'an's arm who was standing: "Forget it, if it's not like this, I'll tell you a secret." ”

"What." Yun Hou'an was a little dazed, squatting down, Song Yingsheng brought her close to her ear, then stretched out her body, stretched her arm to Yun Hu'an's thin waist, and kissed Yun Hu'an's lips with a gentle kiss.

"It's called Morning Kiss." After about a few seconds, Song Yingsheng let go of Yun Hu'an, who had a ruddy face, and the girl let out a sigh and couldn't help but say, "Why do you think about this all day long, and besides, your mouth stinks!" ”

"It's like not brushing your teeth." Song Yingsheng looked indifferent: "Moreover, it is precisely because I like you that I think about these things every day." ”

"If you like me, you should listen to me, get up quickly!"

"Then do as you wish, Ann." Song Yingsheng didn't want to care about any manners in front of the girl, so he stretched lazily, then lay straight from the bed and looked at Yun Hu'an: "By the way, have you brushed your teeth, have you eaten?" ”

"I must have brushed it, how can I kiss me without brushing my teeth......." Yun Hu'an had a feeling of hatred that iron is not steel: "I haven't eaten breakfast yet, I can cook later." ”

"No, I should feed you." Song Yingsheng stood up, packed up the sheets, and walked into the bathroom, at this time, Yun Hu'an suddenly realized what Song Yingsheng wanted to say, his cheeks couldn't help but redden, and he sighed in his heart: Why is he thinking about this again.

But I actually understood it in seconds, does it mean that I am no longer simple?

Yun Hu'an rubbed his face.

On the other side, in front of the mirror, Song Yingsheng, who brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth, couldn't help but be a little in a trance when he looked at the small words in front of him.

"Do you want to go into the washroom copy? Number of entries today: 3"

This is really like a life-threatening soul chaser, and when you come to your hometown, you can still see the system's prompts, which Song Yingsheng didn't expect.

He couldn't help but ask, "Is it a system that can be seen whenever I arrive at any bathroom in the morning?" ”

[Yes, of course, you can also refuse, and then continue to accompany your little girlfriend. For some reason, the system seemed to be a little merciful, and didn't urge him to complete the copy.

"Hmm......" Song Yingsheng glanced outside the door: "Then let's try it." ”

"Anyway, it won't take much time."

So he wanted to nod, but suddenly thought of something and asked, "System, am I the protagonist in it?" ”

He thought of something.

[The protagonist is not born, you have to struggle to become, this is your fate, but you can also give up, maybe, someone else will do it for you? 】

"What...... Don't you all like to talk so vaguely? After listening to the system's words, Song Yingsheng felt that he didn't understand anything at all: "Forget it, anyway, my goal is to help the guerrillas win, and after establishing this one, there is no need to worry about it." ”

Immediately, he nodded forward, and his body and mind moved with it, and he came to another world.

Song Yingsheng saw Luther first, and Luther pointed to the box next to him and said, "Do you remember our plan?" Go inside, I hope they won't investigate. ”

Luther's idea was to let Song Yingsheng hide in a box with a large number of letters, and then escape from prison.

But Song Yingsheng knew that this guerrilla member would definitely fail in the end, because his special forces commander, His Excellency Liszt, who was guarding the exit of the prison, would choose not to believe him and go to check the inside of the box.

The next thing was that Luther died in battle, and Song Yingsheng committed suicide, after thinking of this, Song Yingsheng felt that there must be another plan.

He said to Luther: "I'm still worried that we will be discovered, and that there is no other exit from the prison?" ”

"No ......." Luther understood his concerns, but he could only shake his head: "There is only one exit to go out, and this is also the way we must go." ”

"What about sewers and stuff? Isn't it? Thinking of the science fiction copy, Song Yingsheng couldn't help asking: "If there is no one, what about the vents?" ”

"Hmm...... When you say that, it seems that there really is. Luther pondered for a moment: "The prison is actually surrounded by rivers, you can imagine the kind of moat that of the ancient Eastern Kingdom. ”

"It provides the drinking water that the prison needs and so on, so there must be big channels for the water to flow through, but the question is, do you have the ability to go through those places? I'm afraid I'm going to die of lack of oxygen. ”

"You don't have to worry about that." Song Yingsheng smiled confidently: "Since I was a child, people have called me the King of Big Lungs, and there is absolutely no problem." ”

"But I still think that my plan is safer, and they don't normally check my ......" Luther was still a little skeptical.

"But what if it is checked!" At this moment, Song Yingsheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he used his mind control ability: "Compared to yours, I am the only one who takes the risk, do you know what I mean?" ”

“...... I see, if you insist, do as you say. Luther sighed, and finally chose to follow Song Yingsheng's footsteps.